At this moment, in the air duct of the women's toilet, Mo Fei was cautiously poking her head out and looking outside through the circular fence. But it was empty below, and there was no movement at all. This made Murphy even more anxious...
However, compared to the silent Murphy, Tong Tong was completely oblivious to what was happening outside. The little guy thought that he was participating in an interesting game!
Tong Tong kept moving his little butt between his mother and big sister. Then, he blinked his big round eyes and looked at his big sister, secretly laughing to himself.
"You can't laugh." Xi Xi could feel the tension in the air, but she didn't know what was going on. She only knew that the little girl's heart was filled with sadness. Now that Tong Tong was laughing, Xi Xi remembered her father's advice and whispered to Tong Tong.
In front of her, Mo Fei finally couldn't hold it in anymore. She pressed the Buddha statue hanging on her neck up and down. The head of the Buddha statue drilled into the big belly, but this way, they could still talk. Mo Fei whispered, "Hello, how's it going over there?"
She spoke very softly, as though she was afraid that her voice would be heard.
However, there was no response from the earpiece, so Murphy started to panic.
"No, nothing must have happened. Maybe the earpiece is broken. Yes, it must be because the weather in Sweden is too cold..." Murphy muttered to herself as she tried to find an excuse.
But … Mo Fei's eyes couldn't help but turn red. There were tears rolling down her cheeks, but she was biting her lower lip tightly.
However, at this moment, there was a sound coming from the earpiece.
It wasn't Yang Yi's voice. Instead, it was three slow and light knocks.
What was that? Murphy was dumbfounded.
Actually, she heard Yang Yi talking about it, but it was too urgent. Yang Yi only talked to Xi Xi and forgot to tell Murphy the secret signal. As a result, Mo Fei's mind was now blank. She couldn't remember that she had heard the conversation between Yang Yi and Xixi on the pipeline just now.
Fortunately, Yang Yi's reply was sent out at the same time, so Xi Xi could hear it.
The little girl was stunned for a moment before she whispered, "PaPa, PaPa said that he can't talk until later!"
"Really?" There was a rustling sound. Murphy turned around with difficulty and looked at her daughter. Her eyes were filled with hope as she whispered, "Really?"
"PaPa said, three times, and then he will talk to us later." Xixi seriously raised three slender white fingers and said to her mother.
Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, but soon she felt that Yang Yi should be in trouble, so he didn't respond in time. Therefore, Murphy's heart was in her mouth again. She quickly shushed Xi Xi and signaled her not to talk.
Tong Tong was caught in the middle. She looked left and right with a blank face.
...
Yes, Yang Yi was preparing to attack the two men in gray who were coming over. He had already pulled out his "army knife" — high-heeled shoes — from his waist. However, just as he leaned out of the potted plant, Murphy's voice suddenly came from his headset.
He was worried that Murphy would get into an accident if he didn't respond, so he had to go back first. He took out his mobile phone and made a simple secret signal. Then, he plugged his mobile phone and turned off the sound of his headset. His eyes became sharp again.
But before he started the car again, Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the surveillance camera that the two men in gray had just passed by. His mind spun quickly, and in the end, he chose to put the heels of his high heels back on his waist.
Yang Yi's figure silently appeared from behind the potted plant. He quietly approached along the edge of the potted plant where the surveillance camera couldn't capture him.
It was as if he had returned to the bloody world. The survival skills that Yang Yi had imprinted in his soul bloomed again. Moreover, although he was used to living a comfortable life, he had never relaxed his self-cultivation. With his perfect physical fitness, Yang Yi felt that he could move stealthily more smoothly than in his previous life!
He was like a ghost, hiding in the air. Even though he had already walked behind the two men, they still didn't notice him and were still talking.
Yang Yi could understand the Semitic language. From their conversation, Yang Yi knew that although they were already men of sacrifice, they had not completely become killing machines that could be controlled by others. They still had their own emotions. They were angrily talking about their loved ones who had died in the war. They compared the number of white people that they had shot to death, venting their inner hatred without restraint.
Yang Yi had already snuck up behind them. He could even avoid the lights that might give him away because of his shadow.
"Perhaps you have hatred in your hearts, but I'm sorry, I won't allow you to vent your hatred here," Yang Yi thought to himself as he listened to their words.
At the same time, Yang Yi's two open hands flashed out like a fox's shadow, causing the air to fluctuate. The two grey-clothed men seemed to have sensed something, but they only raised their eyelids before suddenly twisting their heads. Muffled cracking sounds rang out at the same time. The vigor that represented vitality gradually faded from their eyes, and the gloominess of death quietly covered them!
Yang Yi's palms were still covering their mouths. His strong arms supported the two heavy bodies that were powerlessly sliding down.
Although he had killed two lives, Yang Yi's expression was calm. He was neither happy nor sad, let alone excited.
These people, other than using guns to attack civilians, were actually just ordinary people. Yang Yi could fight all of them alone with his bare hands! Wasn't it just killing two small fries? What was there to be excited about?
For the time being, the crisis was resolved. Yang Yi first moved the two guys into the men's toilet and carefully put them down.
Because they had directly twisted and twisted their cervical vertebrae, causing damage to their medulla oblongata and spine, Yang Yi did not leave any traces behind. Now, when he dealt with the two bodies, he had to be careful not to leave any traces of himself. For example, he had to erase any fingerprints that he might have left behind.
His computer-like brain started working again.
"Now, it seems that the possibility of successfully avoiding danger with Murphy and the children is higher. Then, I can consider the next problem!" Yang Yi searched the bodies of the two dead men while pondering, "How can I separate myself from Murphy and the children?"
Yang Yi really did not want to be a hero. Even if it was just letting the police know that he had killed two KBFZ members, it would not do. Once the media publicized it, he would become a thorn in the side of these lunatics!
Yang Yi didn't want these people to target him or his family!
While he was still thinking about it, he had an unexpected gain from looting the bodies!
In addition to two rifles and some magazines, Yang Yi also found a Gurkha scimitar with a leather sheath on the waist of one of the dead men!
"There is such a good item?" Yang Yi was delighted.
Actually, he did not like to use this kind of scimitar. Although it was very mechanical, it had a big curve. He preferred the Tang knife, which was straight and sharp. Of course, the Tang knife was a little long, so it was more convenient to use it for assassination.
But … at this time, it was good enough that he had a knife to use. How could he be so calculative?
Yang Yi pulled out the scimitar and looked at the blade. After confirming that there was no mistake, he put it back into the sheath and placed it on his waist. Then, he took off one of the communication headphones and put it on himself.
There were also gloves. Yang Yi wanted to make sure that he did not leave any traces behind!
Naturally, there were two automatic rifles. Yang Yi brought one along and stuffed two magazines into his trouser pocket.
After walking out from the men's washroom, Yang Yi was in no hurry to do anything else. He dashed back into the women's washroom. On one hand, he wanted to put back the broken crystal high heels (If he had known it would not be useful, he would not have broken it). On the other hand, he wanted to inform Murphy and the children that he was safe.
…
When the door to the women's washroom was opened, Murphy heard the movement. She immediately became nervous. Her face turned pale and she was at a loss as to what to do.
Thankfully, Yang Yi's gentle voice made her feel safe. "It is me …"
Murphy's tense heart finally relaxed somewhat. Her body slumped down and tears silently flowed out from her eyes.
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